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[Transcribed, with yet more crying as the lovely background noise of the week. The journal is left open on the table and recording as it usually is. Only this morning it is not on Idike's table, per se, and there is more than just quiet little activities bypassing recordings.]

[Lying in what she had believed was her bed, originally to rest her eyes for only a moment.]

L-Lui...! What are you doing in a maiden's bed chambers, uninvited! [Dulled 'poomf' sound of a pillow coming down, spelling impending suffocation for Lui. At least before Idike herself dies first of embarrassment.]

Wait a moment, this is much too tidy to be my room.

W-Wilhelm?!

heather-fields.livejournal.com

Who: Idike (

heather_fields) and Lui (

prettier_naked).
What: Long belated gift exchange.
When: Backdated to Valentine's Day.
Where: Path of Paradisa kitchens to the hidden heather fields.
Rating: G to PGish depending on how Lui behaves himself.

( Chocolate and Cayenne Mousse with Candied Hazelnuts )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

( [Kanda] )

( [Princess Friederike] )

I'm glad I've always had an appreciation for art. It's forgiveness for those who don't that I may never learn. By the way, this whole ordeal only proved that I am in fact perfect.

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

[a roar of unsurmountable fury echoes across the... castle.]

[much calmer but clearly about to kill someone/thing] Oh, what the hell is this?

[ooc:Kanda and Ludwig are trapped in the ceiling together like this, both naked. :')

The post is between Kanda and Lui (and replies will be delayed) but feel free to enjoy the ceiling having conflict with itself]

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

( [Wilhelm] )

[some pentaps]
... Idike, you're still here, aren't you?

The people from my world have the incredible talent of disappearing. At least my girls never will.

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

Well now this is a pleasant surprise.

My collection has finally made its way back to me. ♥ Wilhelm, you can come in here and dust them off so I can see them better.

( [Wilhelm] )

( [Princess Friederike] )

P.S. Ravi, I hate you.

[ooc: Lui got his collection back from his world. And it's um... pretty ladies. :');;; Hey, he needs something nice to happen to him 8D]

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

[post/comments are dictated (gasp!). Lui, even when angry and/or flipping, still manages to sound completely calm :')]

Who is it that's making these clothes act inappropriately? It's imperative to know, being as I'm going to kill you.

[written firmly]

Unacceptable.

[the snap of a pen]

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( [Princess Friederike] )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

[writing is just slightly sloppier than usual]

Ugh. I absolutely hate this castle. It's worse than my own. It was much easier pretending that it was a dream. The only problem was [a quick 'SNAP' as he closes the journal to sneeze and then opens it again] that no one stays dead and most of the women leave my mind scarred for life.

I-- [another 'SNAP', and then a 'BANG!' since Lui just gives up and shoots a hole through his journal. lulz he's getting over a head cold :')]

heather-fields.livejournal.com

Who: Princess Friederike, Wilhelm, and Prince Ludwig.
What: Ludwig is sick and so he gets ~~annoyances~~ care and presents. =O
When: After this post and toward the end of the plague period.
Where: Floor 18, Room 9
Rating: Gish?

( Please, please, be well. )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

( [Wilhelm] )

[Filtered to Females and AWAY from Idike]

I'm seeking a female who has spoken to and (preferably) has a class with one Princess Friederike, better known as Idike.

It's very important. And for once it has nothing to do with your bust size, but you're free to give it anyway.

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

( Wilhelm )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

Who: Prince Ludwig (

prettiernaked) and Princess Friederike (

heather_fields)
What: Getting through the briars, and telling Idike the truth.
When: Sometime after Idike's post
Where: 23rd floor
Rating: Lui by default gets at least PG-13

( You who sleeps amidst a briar of thorns, who are you waiting for? )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

... Thank you for the flower, young lady. ♥

I can appreciate a fresh cut flower like this. But purple heathers would have been better.

Wilhelm, we should plant some here. We might as well, since I'm certain now I've been dreaming this entire time. Of course, it's so stupid now, it's not a far cry from a nightmare is it.

( [Private] )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

[exasperated sigh]
We left the castle to get away from some of the idiocy, and what do I get? That ridiculous shopkeeper is kissing my feet with promises of getting himself a daughter. What's wrong with these peasants? Worshipping the ground I walk on is normal. But as if I'd want his offspring. Too young and far too ugly. I'm tempted to say I'd take Dorothea before that.

So ARE there any princesses in this castle anymore?

carryluggage.livejournal.com

[OOC: All transcribed between Prince Ludwig, Wilhelm, random briefly appearing NPC shopkeeper. Feel free to let me know if an lj-cut for length is necessary.]

[recorded sound of the journal conveniently falling out of something since Wilhelm is carrying many things, followed by the sound of Wilhelm picking it up]

Oh... Should we have left these behind, Your Highness? [sound of a few journal pages turning] Although they do seem to work well as a way to contact the castle...

Contact the-- [exasperated sigh] Wilhelm, give me that stupid thing. [sound of Lui snatching the journal and then shooting a hole through it]

[startled sound] P-Prince Lui! Wait-- Wh-- [sound of various items hitting the ground, Wilhelm making a 'sfkjgklkd' sound, then sighing and getting to work on picking them up]

That takes care of that.

Well... yes... I suppose we won't need it. [a pause] But this is a nice change of scene, isn't it?

If you could call it a change... I think this will---

Ah~! [footsteps] Visitors from the castle? Thank you for entering our humble town. Might I interest you in this wheelbarrow or perhaps this cart? Or how do you find this "high-powered motorcart"?

... Why the hell would I need that silly looking thing? I've got [pause as Lui points to Wilhelm] that.

Er... Y-yes. We're fine, really.

I insist! Please, it won't cost you anything, sir!

What the hell IS tha-- Ugh. [sound of Lui's gun clicking and aiming at the shopkeeper] Not interested, peasant. If you had a daughter, we might have more to talk about.

Your Highness... Maybe it would be best if we continued on our way?

Forgive me! If I had a daughter, I'd willingly give her to you straightaway! [falling to knees and groveling sounds]

... Well-- We could take the wheelbarrow, couldn't we?

Yes, Wilhelm, I agree. [sounds of shopkeeper kissing/shining/worshipping Lui's boots, and him tucking his gun away calmly] I don't trust these peasant contraptions. You'll do fine carrying everything on your own, won't you?

Er... [sound of things being shifted around] Yes...

Please come again!

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

Dead things are meant to stay dead.

That's one of the things that bothers me the most about this ridiculous castle.

Wilhelm. We should go out tomorrow. And by that I mean you're carrying everything.

carryluggage.livejournal.com

Who: Prince Ludwig and Wilhelm.
What: Catching up! BFF TIME.
When: After this.
Where: Lui's room, 1809.
Rating: PG?

( Read more... )

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

[exasperated sigh]

Well. There it is then. No more boobs. Anywhere.

It may be in my best interest to just pretend this didn't happen.

☻ aggravated

prettiernaked.livejournal.com

36 C. 34 B. 38 B. 34 C. 36 C. 38 C. Eh, 32 A. Ooh~ 38 D. 36 B. 32 C. 32 D....

Hello, ladies~ Why, it's marvelous to be back.

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